God level funny comparison system

Chen Long turned and walked to his bed, and most of the classmates followed him. Before leaving, he still glanced at Zhang Long and the other three with the same mocking eyes, as if looking at a fool.

From everyone's point of view, Zhang Long and the others were really stupid. To fight against a master like Chen Long who had experience in forest warfare, wouldn't that be courting death?When he entered the forest, Chen Long got angry and blasted the three of you first, then you will get zero points.

Especially Xiang Chaoyang, people can't figure it out, what a great opportunity, two masters with forest warfare together, strong alliance, firmly seated on the first throne, and the quota for the Ssangyong Championship may be settled by then Yes, but in the end Xiang Chaoyang refused, what a waste of money, what a great opportunity.

Now that Xiang Chaoyang has decided to form a team with Zhang Long and Chen Siyu, the only one with experience is Chen Long. All of a sudden, Chen Long's value is even higher, and people surround Chen Long like stars holding the moon, one by one Offer all kinds of attractive conditions to curry favor with Chen Long.

After tossing and tossing for half the night, Chen Long finally succeeded in forming a team. Naturally, he chose the student with the highest physical fitness and the smartest mind in the dormitory.

Zhang Long, Xiang Chaoyang, and Chen Siyu surrounded Zhang Long's bed alone as if they were isolated.

Looking at the arrogant Chen Long, Chen Siyu kept an angry expression on his face. He was really upset to be so despised in public.

Students, the last thing you want to see is to be looked down upon by others. They are all born by parents, so why should you be shorter than you?If you are not as good as you in forest warfare, it doesn't mean you are not as good as you in other aspects. Why do you say that you are useless?
"Don't worry about him, this person is like this." Xiang Chaoyang raised his hand and patted Chen Siyu's shoulder, sighing softly.

Hearing this, Chen Siyu rolled his eyes, and then angrily withdrew his gaze from Chen Long.

Zhang Long has recovered his calm, it is useless to be angry, the truth is to have a chance to get him down.

"Brother Chaoyang, if you form a team with the two of us, you are not afraid that I, a trash, will drag you down?" Looking back at Xiang Chaoyang, Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Xiang Chaoyang was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and said, "Everywhere, we are brothers. Besides, with me here, even if we lose, we won't lose too badly."

Zhang Long didn't respond. Although Xiang Chaoyang had a smile on his face, he didn't have much confidence in his words. It was obvious that even Xiang Chaoyang regarded himself as a burden.

However, Zhang Long still has a good impression of Xiang Chaoyang. Although this brother has only known each other for a few days, he is very pure. His appearance is as sunny as his heart.

As for Chen Siyu, he is even more straight-talking, and he can also be friends with him deeply.

After the students were divided into groups, they gathered together in groups of three and muttered together. Although the voices were not loud, they knew without thinking that they must be planning the tactical issues in the forest battle tomorrow.

It wasn't until midnight that people went to bed. It was different from the past. In the past, no matter how tired they were lying in bed, they would chat for a while, but today, after people went to bed, the whole dormitory became dead. Just as quiet.

Because, starting tomorrow, they are no longer roommates, but competitors and enemies.

People fell asleep in this oppressive atmosphere.

It happened to be the night of the full moon, and a beam of bright moonlight came in through the crack of the door, like silver grains of sand. Just this beam, the whole dormitory was filled with silver spots of light, like the Milky Way falling to the ground. Silent, but gentle like water.

Zhang Long didn't feel sleepy at all.

The night of the full moon has a special meaning to him, the gentle moonlight will not make him feel calm, but it will make his heart inexplicably restless.

In the fuzzy memory fragment, the Zhang family was attacked by an unknown man in black. It was on such a full moon night, so the splashed blood appeared so clear and thrilling.

Mother……

Zhang Long had tried to piece together his mother's face countless times in his mind, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. He was too young at the time, and after many years, he couldn't remember his mother's appearance clearly.

This made him very distressed and even more angry.

Every time he asked what kind of person his father and mother were, his father kept silent, but Zhang Long could still read something from his father's eyes.

It was an extremely complicated look, full of nostalgia and deep pain.

My mother didn't have a grave, and my father said that after the great war that year, the entire Zhang family was burned, and it was lucky to be able to escape, but my mother and the dead Zhang family were naturally buried in the sea of ​​flames, and there was no one left to search for them.

Dad said, anyway, it’s gone, and it’s good if there is no grave, so that when I think about it, it will add melancholy.Every time I talked about this, there were tears in my father's eyes.

Although his father was meticulous and independent, he was a sentimental person. Zhang Long believed that he did not inherit his father's temperament, but every time he thought about it, he still couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Long simply got up and walked out of the room.

The sky is clear, the moon and stars are rare, and the silver is like a practice.

Zhang Long was sitting on the steps of the door, the moonlight shrouded him, he looked more and more quietly, and there was an inexplicable sadness in the quiet.

Mother, this woman who gave him life and gave him the opportunity to witness the world of mortals must be very beautiful and gentle, otherwise why would dad be so affectionate?
Thinking this way, Zhang Long looked at the bright moon in the sky. The bright moon seemed to have turned into a beautiful face, but he couldn't see what it looked like.

Opposite, in Han Xiaole's room.Han Xiaole was lying on the window, the white curtains were opened a gap, and her delicate face was peeking at Zhang Long through the gap, acting like a ghost.

Seeing Zhang Long's peaceful appearance, Han Xiaole frowned slightly, confused.

Although they had only been together for a few days, in her memory, Zhang Long was Doubi invited by the monkey, no, it was the monkey invited by Doubi, a monkey who made people crazy.

But at this moment, it seems that this monkey also has a deep side?This unscientific.However, at this moment, Zhang Long looked much more comfortable than before.

"That's not Shen Shen!" Suddenly, Han Xiaole quickly shook his head again, his pretty face darkened again, staring at Zhang Long fiercely and said: "He is just crazy, his brain is too big, so he is just letting go, and has nothing to do with Shen Shen."

After a pause, she took another deep breath, and looked back at the white table. The water glass was still under the table, and the liquid inside was still there, but a part was missing. The other part, Han Xiaole had asked a friend to test it. ingredients.

The reason why he didn't throw away the disgusting cup was to leave evidence of Zhang Long committing the crime. This kind of hard evidence is needed to deal with such a scoundrel who always thinks of sophistry.

With today's technology, the composition of urine can be compared to determine the owner of the urine.

Thinking about what happened that day, Han Xiaole clenched his fists again, stared straight at Zhang Long, and said word by word: "You brat, you dare to play tricks on me, and you will regret your life."

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"Zhang Long, do you miss your mother again?" the little girl asked softly in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhang Long raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "You think you haven't been weaned yet."

The little girl hugged her knees tightly, her eyes dim with tears, "I really miss my mother, and I also miss my father, I think about it every day..."

Zhang Long frowned. Whenever he heard this ghost living in his sea of ​​consciousness say such words, his hairs would stand on end, and at the same time he would be involuntarily puzzled.

"Death is so cheap, what kind of mission does the Zhijian system have?" Taking a deep breath, Zhang Long still asked.

This time, the little girl didn't directly refuse, she turned her head and looked at the dark void next to her.

"It's a big mission," she said softly, and looked up at the sky again. Zhang Long then looked up at the sky. After the bright moon, he could see the bright stars. "Do you see the starry sky? It's that big."

At this time, in Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness, a red glow gradually lit up in the darkness, as if the sun was about to rise, a bloody rainbow bridge appeared, like blood like fire, and then slowly disappeared.

Zhang Long was shocked, the Sunburning Sword system became more and more mysterious.

"By the way, the Sunburning Sword system has been upgraded to level three." The little girl suddenly regained her spirits, wiped away her tears and said, "However, there is something wrong with the skill card."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Long asked casually. He never had much hope for the Zhijian system and Death to Chi, and it's normal to have problems, and he's used to it for a long time.

Blinking her eyes, the little girl said: "Originally, there are three skill cards for upgrading to level three, but because you always said that the skill cards issued by the Zhijian system are garbage, so this time the Zhijian system exchanged the three skill cards for I got one, and one is useful."

"Useful?" Zhang Long's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, "What's the use? Is it as powerful as the Spirit Snake Sword Technique? Or better than the Spirit Snake Sword Technique?"

"Look for yourself." The little girl stood up, and with a wave of her hand, the darkness behind her automatically opened up, and a red curtain appeared, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally took the shape of a rectangle, with a large line of characters written on it... The Art of Returning to Dust.

"One Breath to Dust Art?" Zhang Long frowned, "What is it? Why does it sound so unlucky?"

"You're right." The little girl stood up straight, looked up at the darkness above her head, and said seriously: "The so-called dust returns to dust, this is the essence of the breath to dust formula."

"Nimma." Zhang Long's eyes widened, "This thing can't be used to commit suicide."